User blog comment:Princess of Mousetheives/Creatures of the East RPG/@comment-4677325-20190802065718/@comment-39940417-20190804020915

Auzre whistled softly.

"Quite a good arm ye got there, eh, mate-What's that?"

All eyes of the Redwallers atop the wall turned to the rumbling. The very ground seemed to shake. A small volebabe lept into his mother's arms with a squeal of terror.

A horde of vermin larger than any Redwall had ever seen paraded down the path. It stretched into the distance, almost further than eye could see. At the head of this colossal army walked a handsome black polecat with a golden tailtip. He twirled a dirk skillfully in one paw.

"Ah hear you've turned down our offer of victory without bloodshed. Pity. Ah never liked fighting with woodland chumps with no experience. Huh, an' ah see you'll have to rally th' whole of Mossfowler - no, make that the whole of th' East Coast - to even have a third of our number." the polecat grinned lazily, showing his teeth. "This'll be a spring for bloodshed, no doubt."

Auzre groaned softly.